Wanna Party

[Chorus x2: Tink] Don't you wanna party Put some liquor in your body Fuck this club, let's get drunk Why you talking to me? [Verse: Tink] Let's go stupid, where's my music Hit that dance like you wanna abuse it Don't say shit when I'm in my zone Mix that shit with a little Patrón Little more turn up, even with a boner Baby you a dog, let me make that owner Meet my friends and let's make plans And let's get fucked up while we can, right? Cause these bitches ain't loud enough And these niggas ain't throwing shit Family coupe in the back of the club And you best believe that I'm pouring shit Feel that up in your chest Bitch you better move like a fucking reflex I'm a wild out like I'm strapped in a vest And if you want some you can be my guest Be my guest, I'm not impressed Now put that rookie ass nigga in a dress Cause he ain't on much and I'm too important These here pumps, you can hardly afford them Don't waste my time, or waste my drink Out my mind, and I can't think I'm fucked up in this club so why you talking to me? [Chorus x4] [Verse] [Chorus: x3]